日历翻过了一页又一页，引起了我的思绪万千。时光飞逝，转眼间，六年的小学生活过去了，我和同学们一起经历了风风雨雨，那段真挚的感情，让我好怀念，好难忘。难忘，老师慈祥的脸庞；难忘，老师严肃的话语；难忘，老师深刻的教诲；还记得，刚上学的时候，是老师那温暖的大手握着我的小手，把我领进了知识的殿堂，用一把熔铸着希望的钥匙开启了我心中的大门。
Calendar
turned
over
page
after
page,
caught
my
myriad
of
thoughts.
Time
flies
blink
of
an
eye,
passed
six
years
of
primary
school
life,
my
classmates
and
I
experienced
the
ups
and
downs
together,
that
period
of
sincere
feelings,
I
really
miss
good
memorable.
Memorable,
the
teacher
kindly
face;
memorable
teacher
serious
discourse;
memorable
teacher
profound
teachings;
remember,
just
go
to
school
when
the
teacher
that
big
warm
hand
on
my
little
hand
and
led
me
into
the
temple
of
knowledge,
with
a
cast
of
promising
key
to
open
the
door
to
my
heart.
Calendar
turned
over
page
after
page,
caught
my
myriad
of
thoughts.
Time
flies
blink
of
an
eye,
passed
six
years
of
primary
school
life,
my
classmates
and
I
experienced
the
ups
and
downs
together,
that
period
of
sincere
feelings,
I
really
miss
good
memorable.
Memorable,
the
teacher
kindly
face;
memorable
teacher
serious
discourse;
memorable
teacher
profound
teachings;
remember,
just
go
to
school
when
the
teacher
that
big
warm
hand
on
my
little
hand
and
led
me
into
the
temple
of
knowledge,
with
a
cast
of
promising
key
to
open
the
door
to
my
heart.
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